"Crying?" Ma En sneered disdainfully, "It's rare and weird, don't forget where you are?"

The White King looked back and told her, 'Of course I do.'"

He pinched his chin as the music grew clearer, like the bride with her rosy lips in her ear for the White King to listen.

"He said he loved me. ”

"I know we're not doing it right. ”

The white dove sounded and came to an abrupt end. ”

"Who's going to stop him this time?"

"I still became him, I was our child. ”

"Noble Gagorio. ”

Every word was like a falling star smashing on the heart of the White King, and the flame of sorrow burned a faint flame in the Star Stone, faint, but it ignited the whole heart of the White King.

The white king was heavy-eyed, in fact, in his heart, such sadness was difficult to touch him, this was just a story that opened up to him, a beggar who complained to a man in the cold winter about the cruelty of the world, but did not know why he was still like him, looking for a place to sleep in the cold snow.

The White King was just curious about the last four words.

Who is Gagorio?

"Trust me. Maen suddenly spoke, "It's a wise man's decision to stay here. ”

"Did you hear that?"

"Hmm. Maen swallowed, she never thought that her saliva was louder than the sound of a ball falling on the floor.

The voice. Maen looked scared, she had enough reason to be afraid, "It's the first time I've heard it, it's better not to provoke her, she won't provoke you, I've survived to this day, but I haven't baked a stove for a long time." ”

Maen walked over to the fire and crouched down, her hands close to each other, and she looked at the beating spark blankly, her swaying pupils allowing the flames to see her torn past.

"You know? It's been a long time, and I didn't dare to stay here before. ”

"Now I know, but you should forgive a fool. "The White King was cold, and his eyes were solemn, or rather, he had to look solemn. "I'm not smart. ”

"Then you go, I shouldn't be willful with you, and when I step out of that door, I should keep hope in the house forever. Maen shook her head, the flower that had once bloomed in her heart had withered when it was ready to bud, "Wait for it to die of old age." ”

"I think······ You really should take a look. The White King shrugged and pointed to Ma'en's back, "The master is back, we guests should go." ”

"We, the uninvited guests, don't look like she's going to invite us for a drink. ”

"What?" Ma En was stunned, not understanding what the White King meant for a while, she turned her head mechanically.

To be honest, Maen would never want to be such a bride.

She had a good countenance, but no eyeballs, black blood dripping from her hollow eye sockets, and her wedding dress was covered with dried brown blood. Arms, neck, legs, right chest, and ······ The wings are like they are made of stone.

On her forehead, the number demonically struck the White King's eyeballs.

Eight.

"Gagorio!" Maen shook his head vigorously in disbelief, and his body dragged back with his hands.

"He really succeeded! This utter madman! He really succeeded! The union of Gagorio and the human body!"

Ma En felt that he had regained the right to use his body, and hurriedly pulled the white king, when the skinless monster chased her just now, the white king had not seen her so frightened.

"Run! she's going to kill you!"

"Why don't you move! Hurry up······ Ahh ”

Maen stood still, her eyeballs wide open larger than the eye sockets of a horror bride. Through her pupils, the Cross Ruling floated silently.

It's just that the white king is not covered with patterns, and the red lines on his forehead fill in a few weights for his imposing scale.

"You're not an Arcanist. Maen said to the White King, but as if he was talking to himself, "You are a military pilot." ”

The White King did not answer, silently, disdainfully staring at the seemingly terrifying monster.

No matter how strong it is, can it be comparable to Gusol?

Couldn't be more stupid question.

"Inquisitor. The White King said softly, as ruthless as that day, to escape from here?

But······ There was no movement.

"Inquisitor. ”

There was silence, only the ticking of the bride's blood on the ground, and the impatience of the coals jumping out of the spark.

"Inquisitor. ”

The white king secretly glanced at Ma En very carefully, and when he saw Ma En staring at him with wide eyes, he hurriedly turned his eyes, and the sound of saliva was louder than that of Ma En.

"Inquisitor!"

Ma En shook his head in confusion, the bride did not move on the side, and her empty eye sockets were very much looking forward to the performance of the White King.

"What are you doing? Attack her, use your plane. Ma'en asked anxiously with a quick blink of his eyes.

"I think this thing might be out of order. The White King explained, grabbing the calm and motionless Cross Verdict, saying that it was more appropriate to be held by his arm.

"Run!"

The White King tugged at Maen's sleeve and ran to the other door as fast as he could.

When he found out that he could summon the ruling, the White King almost couldn't resist throwing a party, ignoring a few people, just drinking and partying to his heart's content, using the wine bottle as a souvenir for the place, but the cold wine bottle slammed down on his head, and told him with a 'bang', "It's time to wake up." ”

Yes, it's time to wake up, do you really think you've become a peerless master? With a wave of his hand, Guthor and the perverted alchemist will bow their heads, turn Yitian into a delicious lamb, and they can do some meaningless ** with a smile?

Hey, I don't even know what an alchemist or a gagorio is, my brain hasn't grown anything, how can I drive strength?

The bride's 'moving' singing suddenly stopped.

"What is Gagorio, tell me!" Maun's entire body was dragged by the White King, and she felt like her clothes were about to burn. Why should I trust this ignorant fool again and again?

"You're still free to care about this!" shouted Maen, "You might as well ask me why there must be these experiments where you are!"

"Why?" the White King turned around, and the bride trembled out of the hall door, the petrified place already had the texture of flesh, her wings covered with scales, and the sides were spread out, shattering the stone wall next to her, and the crumbling ruins could not stop her at all.

"Is this Gagorio?" muttered the White King, "creatures made of stone? ”

"What are you talking about? Run! she······ She's about to catch up!" Maen's reminder shattered all his thoughts, and before she needed to say it, the whistling wind, and the crumbling stone wall were about to tear out his nerves.

"Turn left, take the stairs we ran on!" Maen shouted, a large amount of approaching dust pouring into her mouth.

"Isn't that going to meet that experiment!"

"Don't care! Who the hell are you going to listen to! You newcomer!"

"Newcomer?" cried the White King, "I don't care if you're in a hurry to go out and see the sun of hell!"

The soreness from the full-powered leg stimulated the White King's mind, he was not only a newcomer here, but he was also a beginner in the Force's further education, but he had just gotten the so-called graduation certificate in advance, but he still used the paper origami airplane for graduation.

"Why did you stop! Big deal, let me run by myself!" Maen felt the White King's footsteps pause suddenly, wiping up a large amount of dust flying at the staircase, and looking down the White King.

"Why, how could it be?" Maen trembled, she felt that her day was simply terrible, all the bad luck here was not enough for this day, this kind of bad luck was here to kill her.

The White King stabbed the experimental object in front of him with a knife-like gaze, this was a good opportunity to observe him, there was not an inch of skin on his body, hideous, bloody muscles terrified the air, no teeth covered by lips, no eyelids, and a large number eleven tattooed on his forehead, if this was replaced by a statue, placed in the village of the White King in the past, it might be exchanged for a good price from the merchant, and the merchant liked this kind of thing that no one had ever seen, and it was scary enough.

The White King looked sideways at the bride again, and the bride looked like she was coming to tie up the White King to be his husband.

"What are you doing here?

The road behind him was black like an open mouth of blood, and the white king's brain seemed to be in an endless white space, and his eyes looked back between the two test subjects over and over again.

It's just that this time the boss is a little greedy, he will only take the parts on his body, or·····

Life.

"Damn!" the White King suddenly scolded, and Maen was so shocked that he cut off his words, forgetting what he had said.

"Experiments, come on!"

Bai Wang sped up to the experimental object in front of him, and ran like a race with his childhood friend, this time his partner was still wearing a wedding dress.

"You should pray you're hard enough!

The white king held the cross in his right hand, and he really held it in his hand, and half of the end of the cross was glued to the palm of his hand, and the long thorns were hanging in the air.

Why do you have to use the Force to invoke the ruling? The straight-to-head roughness will make the blood dance, and the flesh and bones will fly to perform a moving drama, which will attract the audience.

"You give it to me!"

The White King picked up the cross, and the tearing pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow from his right arm was about to happen to the test subject in the eyes of the White King, and the cross drew a circle, shattering the porch in the narrow staircase.

"Get out!"

"Boom!"

Deafening? Ma En wasn't sure if she fit the word, she couldn't see anything clearly, she couldn't hear anything, let the White King drag her body, what was alive or dead, what experiments, nothing had anything to do with her, she just wanted to have a good rest, even if the bride sang into her ears.

Maen sensed the unobstructed wind around her, and the edges of the stairs kept tapping against her back.

"It can be over. Ma En said to the White King, "Let me go." ”

"Don't expect too much from me, I can't beat either of them. ”

"Not about that. Ma En suddenly broke free from the White King's hand, like a salty fish hitting the ground.

"When two test subjects meet, they are bound to fight for the winner. Maen said to the white king, and got up with difficulty, "With the death of one side." ”

The white king looked at Ma En in surprise, the world is becoming more and more incomprehensible to him, there is no reason, meeting is a fight of life?

"Why? don't believe that there will be wars between humans and humans that don't need a reason, let alone these crazy experiments?"

"Humanity vs. humanity. The White King muttered softly, suddenly covered his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's like this between humans and humans, no wonder they are." ”

The bloody scene was vivid, and he suddenly tore open his memory and broke into his thoughts, what reason was there, or the reason was waiting for the White King to find out. And Lao Li's people, what reason do they have to wave to them? The long hair is flying, and the appearance of red lines is inlaid in Lao Li's eyes, and the figure of a demon is shot out in Lao Li's eyes, they must have been extremely frightened at that time.

"How could I ask such a childish question?" the White King was a little disappointed in himself, just naïve to himself.

"Don't talk to yourself, their battle will affect us in a while, we have to go early" Maen suddenly spoke, looking in the direction of the stairs, with his back to the White King, and brushing his hair with his hands.

"Ahh

"What's wrong? They scared you?" Ma En heard the white king's shout, she looked down on the military pilot in front of her, she didn't make a sound as a girl, and a military pilot who still had the power to resist was even more embarrassed.

"No, no, no. The White King hurriedly said, "We should indeed go." ”

The soft footsteps echoed in the surrounding space, and the white king did not have Gu Maen's urging, and he couldn't hear it, his mind was full of what Maen looked like just now.

Maybe it's really charming, her strength and independence will really make many young boys excited.

The white king was also moved, and the shock it brought to him made his heart tear open his chest and find a bigger place to stretch his hands and feet.

That's it, on the back of Ma'en's neck.

Number one!